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The Brave Little Abacus - Pile! No Pile! Pile!
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The Brave Little Abacus - Untitled (cont.)
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The Brave Little Abacus - (Through Hallways)
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The Brave Little Abacus - (Underground)
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The Brave Little Abacus - (Yes, He Did Help Overthrow Fulgencio Batista, But) Che Guevara Didn’t Wear His Own T-Shirts
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The Brave Little Abacus - 45 Minutes From Somewhere Out There
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The Brave Little Abacus - A Highway Got Paved Over My Future, I Drive It Getting To School
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The Brave Little Abacus - A Map Of The Stars
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The Brave Little Abacus - Aubade (Morning Love Song)
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The Brave Little Abacus - Born Again So Many Times You Forget You Are
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The Brave Little Abacus - Bug-infested Floorboards - Can We Please Just Leave This Place, Now
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The Brave Little Abacus - Can't Run Away
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The Brave Little Abacus - El Capitano
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The Brave Little Abacus - For geOn (For Colin)
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The Brave Little Abacus - Good Atmosphere
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The Brave Little Abacus - I See It Too
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The Brave Little Abacus - Introducing Morrissey
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The Brave Little Abacus - It's Not What You Think It Is
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The Brave Little Abacus - It’s A Lot. It’s Seamless.
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The Brave Little Abacus - Orange, Blue With Stripes
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The Brave Little Abacus - Please Don't Cry, They Stopped Hours Ago
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The Brave Little Abacus - Remember To Wave (When Looking Down From The Clouds)
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The Brave Little Abacus - The Blah Blah Blahs
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The Brave Little Abacus - Untitled
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The Brave Little Abacus - Waiting For Your Return, Like Running Backwards
Untitled
The Brave Little Abacus
Tap me on the back and I’ll find the train
Being alone takes it out of me
While walking away takes me
Embarrassment, is that all I can find?
In the nooks and crannies, in the burrows of my own mind
Will I prove myself? My masculinity
Oh God, examine
Please examine me
The wasted photographs
Infestation means another man’s trash is not my treasure
Yes, ownership does have its perks but not mine
No, not mine
Don’t do this to me, they’re not mine
The yearned for autographs
Infatuation means another man’s trash is indeed my pleasure
Yes, ownership does have its perks but not mine
No, not mine
Don’t do this to me, they’re not
They’re not, they’re not mine
Would somebody else hold the rifle for once?
Is this disease kicking in
Or are the headphones letting me know who it is that I am?
Checkpoint’s blocked by the sea
Everyone seems so sad, or is it me?
Or is it the small huntress with the kite?
'Cause I don’t know what to think
Of all the consumers inside her small figurative heart
Would somebody else hold the rifle for once?
Is this disease kicking in or are the headphones letting me know who it is that I am?
Checkpoint’s blocked by the sea
Everyone seems so sad, or is it me?
Or is it me? Or is it
Or is it me?
Where are all the pills you take, the pills you take?
These pills you take to disguise your hollowed horse
Breathe in the fumes you make to take back what’s yours
I wish I were you, I wish I were you
If no one will read it, put the pen down
If no one will read it, put down the pen
Take me away with you, take me away with you
Place me in your tale, give me the part
I wish I were you, I wish I were you
I wish I were you
Ambition always doubles the weight of the world
I wish I were you, I wish I were you
I wish I were you
And when it's done and we’re all gone
Into the night we will run
I am here, boy, I am here, boy
And in the night, the depths will prove
Who was wrong and who was right
I am wrong, boy, and now wide awake
I am wide awake
I am wide awake
Wide awake
Wide awake